i dunno where to start. im still reeling from the effects of all the booze. and i have no fucking idea why i had to wake up after 3 hours of restless sleep. my head is fucking spinning, and yesterday nights memories comes in bits and pieces. basically, i cant recall much cuz as much as i hate to admit it, i wasnt very sober. but yea i rmb i broke someone's cam. dammit. kk i'll lend u my cam for nye and settle the repairs for ya k??
on another note, have u heard of koala-itis? k let me tell u more about koala-itis. its a particular syndrome that causes people to hug each other non stop like koalas hugging their tree, for no apparent reason that onlookers can discern.
this syndrome is particularly rampant in clubs, esp MOS, leading people to believe that a large percentage of MOS goers are suffering from this syndrome. this syndrome is especially aggravated by great rnb music, and the scary thing is, its like a drug addiction. although carriers know that being in clubs blasting rnb music would result in another wave of outbreak of the syndrome, they choose to do so anw.
it is suspected of being immune to religious faith, for even the holier ones have fallen, or at least those we thought were holy until a particular game was played on a fateful xmas eve.
sadly, a friend of mine, Tim (not her real name), is suffering from this dreadful disease. may a cure be found soon, though im pretty sure she's not looking forward to it. being a carrier of this syndrome has its perks to u know ;)